Go home

You restrain your excitement long enough to get back to your apartment.

You summon the girl.

She is clothed and wearing makeup, but not holding groceries. Her ID is in her pocket but it is blank. Her phone is in her pocket and looks perfect, but it won't work and it won't charge.

Why? Your duplicate laptops work. What's the limit?

The girl herself waits patiently. Expectantly. You can feel a little emotion if you focus: The boredom she felt in the grocery store, the arousal and anticipation you felt when you summoned her.

She can mimic sounds but she cannot speak or write. She can't write the solution to a simple math equation, but she considers it when you ask her to. She goes to the fridge and grabs you a drink when asked, with no hesitation. She remembers nothing about the identity or history of the original woman, but she seems to fully understand your questions.

She strips when asked. She is eager, in fact, and she wiggles suggestively while awaiting your next order. C-cup breasts, totally shaven, fit but not athletic, simple ankle tattoo, pierced belly button--details you did not already know.

You can't see any reason not to hit that.

You tell her to turn around and lean against the counter. She helpfully spreads her legs and presents herself for you to use. You remove your pants and tease her with your piece, which has been hard for several minutes and which leaves a streak of pre-cum above her cute pink opening.

You get a little too excited and try to drive balls-deep in one thrust. She's not quite that wet and it hurts a little, but her gasp is mostly one of pleasure. She pulls away partly and rotates her hips while you rest and explore her chest.

Your merciless groping and half-buried meat make you all the more eager, and you thrust again. This time you fill her up. She grunts in half-pleasure and stops moving, waiting for your next action.

You pause and savor the feeling of a fresh college pussy embracing every part of your cock, and then you start. Her hips push expertly to fuck you even more passionately than you fuck her, and you're impaling her for an embarrassingly short time before you can't take it and you fill her with seed.

She doesn't climax, she just stands there and drips semen onto the floor. She looks back at you like she's hoping for more.

You hastily grab the wand and unsummon her. Her clothing vanishes and so does most of her creampie, but the cum that has leaked onto the floor stays there.

You are slightly in shock. You briefly wonder about the ethical implications of what you just did.

You summon her again.

She remembers nothing. Her clothing is restored. On inspection, she has not been recently fucked.

You summon another copy. Fresh, clothed, notices her naked other self but doesn't care.

You dismiss both.

You'll need to think this over.